Douluo: Son of Chenxin, kill the god with one sword!

Chapter 44 The Golden Holy Dragon appears!I have a sword that can kill the holy dragon!

The three-sword owl's head is just a hair away.

A sudden huge force fell from the sky and hit the ground.

An angry female voice scolded the careless Zhao Wuji: "You, a soul saint, almost died in the hands of a soul king. Why don't you thank me quickly?"

Zhao Wuji could only look at this woman with a bitter face.

Yu Xiaogang covered his mouth and walked out of the smoke, and immediately called out Luo Sanpao.

He stared at Chenyuan and said to the woman: "Erlong, this descendant of the Seven Killing Sword is so strangely ruthless that it cannot be judged by common sense."

"Although he is the Soul King, he already has the capital to fight the Soul Saint."

Chen Yuan took back his six swords and kept them by his side, squinting at the incoming man.

It was Yu Xiaogang, the teacher who took the lead in humiliating Rongrong. The one next to him should be Liu Erlong.

Plus the owl Flanders in the sky, the golden iron triangle.

Ning Rongrong rushed from the sect to Chen Yuan and asked with concern: "Brother! Are you okay?"

The increasingly intense fighting made her unable to suppress the emotions in her heart and rushed out.

They inquired with concern from top to bottom, without any regard for the golden iron triangle that was waiting for them.

Chenyuan shook his head: "It doesn't matter."

"The only people who are in trouble will be those who have done harm to you."

He turned his hand and held the sword, pointing it at Yu Xiaogang, who was taking the lead.

Yu Xiaogang's expression was quite solemn. He stood at the front of the row, and Luo Sanpao's body exuded a bright golden light.

Liu Erlong couldn't help but said: "I didn't expect that when the three of us met again after decades, we would actually use this move against a Soul King."

Flanders had a wry smile on his face: "Xiao Gang said that we can't judge by common sense. If this was an ordinary Soul King, how could Old Zhao Gang be almost killed by a sword?"

Yu Xiaogang reminded the two of them with a serious expression: "The formation has begun, chant with me!"

The three people's bodies merged into one, their souls condensed, and cracks appeared on Luo Sanpao's body, and suddenly began to exude a terrifying aura.

Its entire body has undergone earth-shaking changes, and there are even bursts of passionate dragon roars.

With Yu Xiaogang as the leader, the trinity of martial soul fusion skills!

The compatibility of martial arts is as high as 90.00%!
Huang Shenglong’s martial soul fusion skills!

They roared in unison, transforming their mediocre martial souls into something qualitatively different: "The sun and the moon shine—golden revolution!"

The dragon's roar was deafening, and its momentum reached the sky in one step.

The huge golden dragon relies on the golden light to protect its body, even if it faces a titled Douluo, it will be able to fight.

At this moment, the golden dragon looked towards the source of dust below.

"Brother" Ning Rongrong looked at Chenyuan worriedly.

She can naturally feel the terror of the Golden Holy Dragon.

The soul power contained in it was simply not something that a soul master like her could resist.

Do you want to retreat?
Ning Rongrong thought this way, rather than confronting each other tit for tat, it would be better to avoid the edge for the time being.

But Chen Yuan did not move, his body stood like a sword, standing upright between heaven and earth, standing in front of Ning Rongrong.

With the invisible sword intent, he cut away the oppressive dragon power.

Ning Rongrong bit her lip lightly, her eyes becoming determined.

run?
Why did she want to run? She would stand next to Chenyuan today.

Witnessed with my own eyes my brother slaying a dragon!

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Tower in his hand rotated three times in a row.

She shouted and raised her hands as the soul rings were attached layer upon layer. "My sect, now, foreign enemies are invading, and the Supreme Elder has no time to pay attention to the sect. His son, Chen Yuan, is also the sect's holy son, and he has stepped forward to fight the foreign enemies!"

"Those who hold the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Tower will bless Chen Yuan with all their soul power!"

The goddess's voice naturally has a strong appeal.

The people of the sect looked at the Golden Holy Dragon and the tiny Chen Yuan with fear in their hearts. The Golden Iron Triangle was once famous on the mainland.

Now, a soul king from Chenyuan wants to challenge the Golden Iron Triangle!
Such a gap is unbelievable.

But even so, does Chenyuan really have no chance of winning?

not necessarily!

The faces of the people from the Qibao Glazed Sect were full of trust.

Their Holy Son has already reached the highest realm that thousands of people cannot reach. How difficult is it to kill a dragon? !

Thousands of golden lights flew out from the sect and poured into Chen Yuan's body one by one.

Ning Rongrong also tried his best to make Chenyuan, who was already at its peak, even better!
The vigorous soul power moves the sky, and the sword's will is unquenchable, targeting the sky and the earth.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda can be increased by a percentage, and the soul power infusion has been increased so much that Chen Yuan's power is even less powerful than that of the Golden Holy Dragon.

Yu Xiaogang, who dominated the Golden Holy Dragon, felt increasingly unhappy.

He hurriedly dived from the golden holy dragon's mountain-like body towards the source of dust, and the soul power entangled with thunder and fire in his mouth produced a harsh explosion.

The thunder and fire dragon breath breathed out by the golden holy dragon penetrated down from the air to the source of dust.

Chen Yuan stared at the dragon's breath that was getting closer and closer. He did not dodge, but closed his eyes.

With the blessing of the Qibao Glazed Sect, his five senses have exceeded their limits. In his eyes, everything in the world is like a movie slowed down a hundred times.

So what about the Golden Holy Dragon, so what about Contra.

Chenyuan's swords are stacked layer by layer, soul power is poured into them, and soul skills are illuminated one by one.

The six swords intertwined and blended together, and the moment they accumulated strength, they were like one sword! "The heaven and the earth cannot tolerate each other, the sun and the moon do not rise, the mountains and the sea do not meet!"

When everyone reacted, Chen Yuan's body was no longer in place, but was suspended in the air, with multiple radiant divine swords pointing in front of the golden dragon's head.

Yu Xiaogang was shocked. He didn't feel at all when Chen Yuan avoided the attack and pointed the sword at him.

The inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart made him subconsciously pull away and gather all his soul power to sell short the Chenyuan stock.

This hunch was quickly given to him.

Seeing the golden holy dragon's attack, Chen Yuan smiled calmly and pushed the sword with his palm: "I have a sword."

"Keyu. Holy Dragon!"

In a pure conflict of soul power, with the blessing of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, how could he lose to the Golden Holy Dragon.

Six swords combined into one, one sword kills him!
Yu Xiaogang only felt that the body of the golden holy dragon began to collapse, starting from the neck. With one sword, the holy dragon was divided into two!
Broken wings are unable to fly, and the dragon's body turns into withered bones!
The holy dragon fell into heaven and earth, and his grace was no longer there!
"Did the Golden Triangle lose?!" Old Long was not reserved and couldn't help but exhale.

That was a golden holy dragon that could compete with Titled Douluo.

It is also the famous stunt when the Golden Iron Triangle was galloping across the mainland. It is obviously such a powerful combined skill.

He was actually killed by a soul king.

The power of this blow was simply unbelievable, killing him across three realms.

This child
Bibi Dong, who was busy suppressing the Azure Bull Python, also noticed the movement coming from the direction of the Silky Bone Rabbit.

Although the appearance of the Golden Holy Dragon was unexpected, it could not change the situation of the battle. At most, it could only cover the escape of an unimportant 10-year-old soul beast.

Wuhundian will naturally settle accounts in the future.

But what Bibi Dong didn't expect was.

It's such a golden holy dragon.

He was actually killed by a soul king from the Qibao Glazed Sect!
(End of this chapter)